Yes.

The front door begins to rotate and Maggie has to make her choice NOW. She dives for the office door of Gregory’s and throws it open. Lucky Maggie was able to quickly close the door before the front door opened and the voices got louder. Maggie locks Gregory’s office door just in case.

“Well well well…. Nataly…. Right?” With growing horror Maggie turns around to see Gregory sitting back at his desk. He has a lecherous smile and is soaking in the view of her. Maggie instinctively uses her hands to cover her perky bust and dripping slit.

“Uh. It’s Maggie. Not Nataly”.

“Nataly, Maggie, it’s the same…” Gregory slowly gets up and walks towards Maggie’s naked self.

“Don’t you fucking come near me asshole. Where the fuck are my clothes?”

Gregory’s head cocks to the side, like a bird of prey, “your clothes? The rags were taken to be washed. There was fresh clothes brought for you and yet….” Gregory trails off as he gestures at Maggie’s nakedness, “you decided to go full commando. I like it”.

“My eyes are up here asshole. If you look down at my body again I’ll fucking kill you.”

Gregory’s gaze shifts back to to Maggie’s face, “well now Nataly, that’s not anyway a young woman should talk. Especially one so lovely. Why, you are naked in my office. I hear my folks outside this door,” Gregory walks towards Maggie causing her to instinctively take a step back and to the side.

“Don’t you come closer to me fucker.” Maggie feels her breathing quicken as Gregory’s eyes flick down to her body again.

Gregory’s hand twists the lock on the door, unlocking it, “so Nat. You said if I looked at your body again you’d ‘kill me’, well… way I see it, I’m going to look at your body and enjoy what I want since this little door here is the only thing keeping people from seeing your nudity.”

Maggie’s cheeks flush. She didn’t realize that Gregory planned to unlock the door and now she was standing in the middle of his office, naked, extremely aroused, and not even the security of a lock. “Okay. Lock the door”.

Gregory smiles that lecherous smile again, “oh why would I do that? You said you were going to ‘kill me’ I need assurances for my safety you see. So here’s what I’ll do. I’ll lock it if you follow my instructions”.

Maggie is disgusted at the thought but her pussy is so wet she feels it start to drip down her thigh. She pushes her legs together to make it stop. “Ugh. Fine. Fine. What are your ‘instructions’”

Gregory laughs, a soft baritone, “move both. Your hands behind your back,” Maggie complies, slowly. “That’s a good look for you, spread your legs, like a good girl”.

Slowly Maggie begins to widen her stance so her legs are spread and anyone can clearly see her love juices glistening in the warm light of the office. Just standing there with her hands behind her back has Maggie so worked up her nipples are painfully erect and she can’t stop thinking about sex and being fucked. “Okay. I’ve done what you’ve asked… lock the door,” she says through gritted teeth.

Gregory slowly advances on Maggie, she flinched back reflexively, “now now Natalie, I’ve got to make sure you aren’t hiding any weapons. Again, my safety is of paramount concern”.

Maggie attempts to correct Gregory again, “my name is Magg-“ but she is cut off by Gregory’s hand touching her burning pussy. His hand cups her mound and he slowly slides a finger into her wet folds. Maggie’s hands behind her back drop slowly to her sides as she lets out a soft moan, “ooooohhh. That’s nice” she says as her hood rock forward.

Gregory’s finger withdraws and he calmly says, “Natasha, put your hands behind your back like a good girl”.

Maggie is angry about being called another name that isn’t her own but somewhere deep inside being called a ‘good girl’ sent a thrill through her, “my name is Maggie.” She says but complies with Gregory’s orders. With her hands behind her back Gregory’s hand slides back on her mound and two fingers slip inside. Maggie shudders at the pleasure.

Gregory begins working his fingers in rhythmically his other hand begins to squeeze and pinch Maggie’s breasts. As Maggie’s getting fingered Gregory says, “follow me Nataly,” and tugs her nipple while rubbing her clit. Gregory brings Maggie over to his desk and withdraws his pussy slick fingers. As he bends her over, “Now don’t move Nat”.

Maggie is so lost in the need to cum she can hardly think straight but still has fight in her, “don’t get any funny ideas. Im a married woman and I’ll kick your ass if you get any ideas”. But as Maggie says this her ass waves invitingly. Her eyes are half closed as she is so close to cumming. Maggies hands drift to her sopping wet hole and she begins to rub her clit.

Gently but with authority, Gregory’s voice snaps out, “hands on your back. Im sick of reminding you Nancy,” and as he says it his hand slaps Maggies ass.

The electric wave that radiates from her ass makes her pussy tingle further. Maggies eyes are completely closed and she can’t hide how much she’s enjoying being ordered around, her hands return to her back and she wiggles her butt at Gregory. Maggie feels Gregory’s hand on her wrists as she hears a clicking sound. She tries to move her hands to find them handcuffed together. Maggie knows she should be freaked out or pissed off but she’s so aroused and horny all she can think about is getting fucked while handcuffed.

Gregory steps up behind her, “ask nicely Nataly. What do you want?”

Maggie can’t even think clearly. She wants this so badly now, “oh for fucks sake asshole. Just fuck me and get it over with.”

Gregory chuckles and without further prompting slides inside of Maggies wet slit. He slaps her ass a few times and then decides it’s time to show her who’s boss. Gregory grabs a handful of Maggies hair jerking her head back as he pushes his entire length into her. He can’t contain his moans as he pummels her cunt. Maggies moans start to join him, quieter but getting louder.

Maggie’s revery of being fucked is interrupted when she hears the voices in the hallway getting louder. The voices are growing and Maggie hadn’t realized the sound of her sopping wet pussy being pounded is making a ton of noise. She tries to suppress a moan but it’s not working. Her head snaps up (as best as she could with Gregory’s tight grip on her hair). Maggie hears Glenn’s voice in the hallway, “ugh. Oof… gre- oh yeah, Gregory, I, I ugghhh, I hear my husband. We, oof, we need to stop”.

Gregory loudly slaps Maggie’s ass, “you don’t really want me to stop now do you, I know you are close,” Gregory shifts his position forcing Maggie’s head to look at the door and pulls her hair tighter so she can’t look away. Maggie is so close to cumming. The door handle begins to twist.